Chapter 326: The Great Duel
In the depths of the Remnant Spirit Sect, there are more than 100 giant peaks, but there are only nine peaks, fluctuating in a circle of halos, guarding the entire sect in it.
Even if only the nine giant peaks exuded a vigorous aura of spiritual power, if Chen Feng felt the changes in the Remnant Spirit Sect at this time, he would definitely be surprised by the heritage of this mysterious sect.
Before that, Chen Feng, who had not seen anyone show up to help Duan Remnanthui, even thought that the Remnant Spirit Sect, who had come to the fore from a middle-aged Dharma protector, was already a strong man after the ancestral tribulation.
"It's going to be a big duel......"
Feeling the deathly silence between heaven and earth, an indescribable sense of depression swept through the vast mountains, and the girl with a slender bamboo tube on her waist rushed towards the sand whirlpool that had stopped surging on the earth.
"Roar~~~"
The roar of the glow that shook the heavens and the earth erupted in the huge black shadow of the five canopies on the periphery of the Remnant Spirit Mountain Range, and the strong glow of the star beam had the potential to sweep across the entire Remnant Spirit Sect.
"Woo~~~"
The five beams of starlight spewed out by the Heavenly Star Turtle swirled together in an extremely beautiful trajectory almost instantly, making the entire Remnant Spirit Mountain Range look like a starry day, and even the middle-aged Dharma Protector Duan Remnant Radiance lost his visual perception.
The fused glow swirled and unfolded, and wherever it passed, it was impossible to distinguish between heaven and earth, and everything turned into fine starry dust.
"Takashi ~~~"
The expanding light explosion was almost inch by inch towards the Remnant Spirit Sect, and the spiritual power halo released by the Nine Peaks of the Remnant Spirit Sect was agitated together, and the layers of spiritual power halo were quickly suppressed. Tear out the vast astral space rift.
"Whew~~~"
Duan Remnant, whose visual perception was affected, felt that the star power was unstoppable, and couldn't help but put the emerald green long sword on his left arm. A mouthful of essence blood spewed out at the emerald green sword, causing the sword to skyrocket wildly.
"Snort~~~"
The layers of annual ring brilliance converged on the Tongtian sword body, and it looked like the texture on the sword body was getting hotter and hotter, as if it was beginning to burn.
The most strange thing is that the giant sword carried by the middle-aged man was too large, and it soon swelled into a terrifying form that toppled the sword peak.
The greatsword began to burn. Because of the large consumption of spiritual power, under the weight of the magnification of the Heavenly Sword, Duan Yanhui's body also began to crack into fine textures.
"Boom~~~"
A middle-aged protector with a cracked body. Almost gritted his teeth and kicked in the space, he slowly threw the sword-peak-like emerald crystal giant sword on his shoulder towards the star power that was coming from the row.
If someone notices Duan Remnant at this time, they will find out. His massive form crumbled. But in the process of body fragments, they did not disappear.
The Heavenly Giant Sword sprayed away, and the fragments of Duan Remnanthui's body began to converge and reorganize again, turning into a body full of cracks.
As Duan Yanhui took a deep breath, the light and shadow of the wound power crack on the surface of his body were driven off and gathered towards his mouth, and the physical injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
If it weren't for the superficial rapid recovery of the segment. The breath was faintly weakened, and it could be called immortal.
"Woo~~~"
A flaming emerald greatsword. The moment he approached the star power glow, the oppressed nine-layer spiritual power halo seemed to have found an outlet, and frantically poured into the emerald crystal sword body, and then helped the projection of the Heavenly Sword to make the giant sword continue to accelerate.
"Goodong~~~"
In the blink of an eye, the light burst and the flash of light collided with the peak sword, causing a low and dull sound that shook one plane.
In the vast space, the old man with the broken head of the crippled old man who had dived into the depths of the Remnant Spirit Sect and approached a huge spirit abutment in the valley had already been shattered by a sound from the turbulent plane, and his body began to collapse from the inside out.
"Closed Spirit!"
In the different places in the depths of the Remnant Spirit Sect, a muscular female man wanted to touch a stone tablet containing true brilliance, but unfortunately, the fluctuations of the trembling plane space came too quickly, and she was not allowed to have a chance to be interested in the stone tablet.
Even though the female man's muscles were tied and violent, and her spiritual perception was closed, in the chaotic and distorted space, the sturdy muscles and flesh were still torn apart, and the figure standing in front of the stone tablet was already broken in an instant.
Although the starlight flash did not shoot into the depths of the Remnant Spirit Sect, it still caused great shaking and damage to the mountain ranges, some of which collapsed directly, and some of which were torn out of large cracks and spread rapidly.
In the process of the impact of Xia Flash and Feng Sword, the continuous giant peaks in the Remnant Spirit Mountain Range, which were already weak, were quickly extinguished.
In the rumbling sound, the burning and rushing peak sword was no longer able to advance an inch, and the emerald crystal sword body began to collapse layer by layer out of the wreckage, and the open star power Xia Shan gradually converged, and the destructive power revealed was also rapidly weakening.
"Luo Ying, you destroyed my Remnant Spirit Sect, and today you will definitely let all the people of your Guiding Star Sect be buried with you......" Among the nine giant peaks that swept out the aura of spiritual power, under the pressure of the Remnant Spirit Sect facing the danger of annihilation, only one of the peaks with the strongest spiritual power rushed out of the remnant of a monk.
The other eight aura-surging peaks, not only did no one appear, but the spiritual power seemed to be gradually exhausted, and there was no strength left to protect the huge sect.
The monk who rushed out of the giant peak of spiritual power ignored the vibration of the dimensional space, and the afterimage of the streamer flickered, and soon came to the side of the middle-aged Dharma protector.
"Remnant beard, are you finally willing to give up? If I take a step too late, I'm afraid I'll be killed!" Duan Remnanthui, who had just shattered his body, couldn't help but show a wry smile when he saw the old man with a pair of vine crutches.
"What else is there to pretend at this time, the old man is also strong and self-supporting, and what else do you say Jiufeng Twelve Palaces, among the weakened sects, it is already the limit to be able to barely come out of two or three main things, but it doesn't matter, Luo Ying, that demon woman, will not let us go because of the weakness of the Remnant Spirit Sect, it is better to let go of the arms and fight. The old man with his crutches suddenly became sharp, as if he had been holding back for a long time in the Remnant Spirit Mountain Range.
The old man, who is still quite majestic, is carrying a pair of vine crutches. However, his legs were still alive and well, and he did not appear to be disabled.
If you look closely, you will find the bottom of the two crutches that the old man is erecting. It is extremely sharp, just like the head of a spear, and there are sharp ripples in the air.
Duan Yanhui talked to the old man on crutches very casually, like two old friends who had been together for a long time.
Because of the appearance of the old man, Duan Yanhui's expression was also much relieved, even in the face of the collapse of the Heavenly Sword and the heavy pressure from the Star Sect. The smile on his face also looked light.
"Boom~~~"
The dazzling starlight of the entire Remnant Spirit Mountain Range suddenly converged towards the star power glow. Completely shattering the sword of Tongtian, Duan Remnant almost spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood with a smile, and his body, which had just been reorganized, cracked again.
The starry day suddenly vanished. Even if there is a burst of light. It also made the Remnant Spirit Mountain Range look pitch black.
"Snort~~~"
In the face of the weakened Xingli Xia Flash Pillar gushing, the old man whose legs and feet seemed to be inconvenient just raised a crutch and stabbed it forward slightly, and the sharp brilliance tore the Star Pillar Xia Flash apart like silk.
"Long!Long!Long~~~"
The scattered glow flash, no one stopped it, blasted out a puff of stars and explosions from the depths of the Remnant Spirit Sect. But the old man with weak legs and feet seems to have a deep disaster for the sect behind him. I didn't even feel anything.
Just when everyone thought that the catastrophe that destroyed the world had passed for the time being, a nebula sword storm had already swept up on the periphery of the Remnant Spirit Mountain Range.
"It's really not good for people to be disobedient to old age, Remnant Hui, you now look like you have big shoulders and a round waist, but your strength is not as good as before, you want to be the left and right protector of the Remnant Spirit Sect back then, but you can support the sect to stand tall in the depths of the Nanming Mountains, and now that Remnant Ming is gone, you can't even cover a Star Guiding Sect, it's really sad and lamentable!" The old man glanced at the middle-aged man whose body was cracked again, and there was a faint hint of ridicule in his smile.
"In the past, it was just someone else giving face, in fact, I have never been able to get Luo Ying's demon woman, if I still have the courage of the past, I will not let those little people with extraordinary roots kill each other in the tree cave mountain forest, and wipe them out with a wave of my hand. It was only at this time that Duan Yanhui, who was constantly vomiting blood, revealed his true intentions.
Chen Feng and the others chose to join the Remnant Spirit Sect, although they had their own thoughts, but Duan Remnant Hui did not really accept a few people, and looking for an opportunity to kill the remaining unbelievable guy was his true thoughts.
In the whining sword roar, the majestic Nebula Sword Storm was even more terrifying than the glow of the five Heavenly Star Turtles.
The circulating sword storm waves, and even the heavy spatial medium, cut out brilliant sword marks, sweeping straight towards the Remnant Spirit Sect, and the momentum it drove was more vast than the entire Remnant Spirit Mountain Range.
"Well, do you have any solutions?"
Finding that the nebula visions had already surpassed the Great Heavenly Tribulation, Duan Remnant Hui looked away and asked with a smile at the old man with his crutches.
"Hard top, I don't know if the remnants of the road can come out of the sighing cave, if he doesn't help, we two old things will have to be crushed. The old man grinned widely, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly when he said it.
"Didn't you clamore before that you wanted to bury all the people of the Star Sect in the Remnant Spirit Mountain Range?" Duan Remnanthui, whose body was violently agitated by the Nebula Sword, did not retreat.
"Just to deal with these elders of the Star Sect, I am choked enough, not to mention Luo Ying's demon woman, if she is not happy now, I am afraid that there will really be no chance in the future, you get out of the way a little, don't affect my performance, I haven't moved my muscles and bones for a long time, so let Lao Tzu do a big job." "The old man with a cane, the spiritual breath of the Nine Baths of the Heavenly Tribulation of Life and Death Realm was released, and it began to flow rapidly.
Because of the relationship between the old man's spiritual breath flowing to the extreme, there is no sound, and to outsiders, it seems that the surface of his body is covered with static dense silk.
"Old fellow, have you finally reached the silent realm of your cultivation? In this case, there may still be a fight ......" Duan Xuanhui, whose body was cracked, rarely showed a surprised expression.
"It's just burning the spirit element, I've lived for so long, I've been alive a long time ago, I really hope that someone else can kill me. The old man, whose body seemed to be covered with dense silk and made it difficult for people to recognize his appearance, suddenly said something incorrect, as if he wanted to relax his mind in the face of a life and death crisis.
"Come on, I'll cover for you. ”
The Nebula Sword Storm truly bloomed with the essence of the sword light. It was still far away, and Duan Yanhui had already retreated a little with a smile.
In the whining trend, an old man dressed in silk. He didn't rush towards the Nebula Sword Storm, but just stood in place, raised a vine crutch with a sharp bottom, and pointed at the Nebula Sword Storm in the air.
"Long!Long!Long~~~"
Even Duan Remnant didn't see the trajectory of the old man's staff, but only found that the silent afterimage of his arm moving up and down flickered, and the nebula approaching in the distance had already exploded violently.
A majestic rolling nebula. There were continuous dents, but they soon rose again, making it difficult to even spot the Guiding Star Sect monks among them.
On the other hand, the old man in front of Duan Yanhui behaved abnormally. The spiritual power of a silent and extremely current body evaporated, as if an invisible confrontation had just been instantaneous, which brought a great burden to the old man.
"Residual increase after sitting. In the growth peak, the diffusion mirror is left. It's just that I don't know what method Lu Dao can use to lure that strange treasure out, if you want to deal with the Nebula Sword Storm transformed by the powerful cultivators of the Star Sect, you still need the input of that strange treasure......" The old man almost whispered to Duan Yanhui and urged.
"Before the Spirit Void Catastrophe came, our Remnant Spirit Sect was more than a treasure of the Spirit Expansion Mirror, but how can you be sure that the Spirit Expansion Mirror is still in the growth peak?" Duan Yanhui looked emotional, and did not leave because of the old man's urging, it seemed that he was a little not optimistic.
"The growth peak has not fallen yet, and there are no strong inheritance disciples in that vein. It must be related to the protection of the Spiritual Expansion Mirror, hurry up. I can't stand it. The old man, whose body seemed to be wrapped in dense filaments of light, almost howled and opened his arms, making a double crutch attack.
Through observation, Duan Yanhui found that the reason why more than a dozen afterimages appeared up and down the old man's arms was because the speed of the spurt exceeded perception, and the second was that in the Nebula Sword Storm, there were more than ten forces of life and death realm cultivation, resisting the old man's silent attack, causing his arms to vibrate.
After the old man opened the momentum, the majestic Nebula Sword Storm appeared in a continuous roaring depression, and the sword qi that burst out was like a huge wind blade that tore through the sky and the earth.
"Buzz~~~"
Seeing that the huge sword blade was coming, cutting out huge cracks in the space around him, Duan Yanhui anxiously glanced at the growth peak in the depths of the Remnant Spirit Sect, but there was no good way to lure the treasure out.
The reason why the Spirit Expansion Mirror is called a strange treasure is because this treasure will turn into intangible, even if it is in the growth peak, it cannot be grasped substantially.
"Boom~~~"
Just when the figure of the old man who seemed to be covered with light silk, his body was steaming, his right arm was violently shaken, and he collapsed towards his back, and his crutches had a tendency to take off, but the majestic Nebula Sword Storm was starry, and he frantically rushed towards the Remnant Spirit Sect.
"Residual beard~~~"
Duan Yanhui found that the old man was already showing fatigue and could not support him, so he stretched out his hand to help his figure with his right arm raised back, but he reached out to help him.
Obviously, the figure of the old man who was violently collapsed by the Nebula Sword was in front of him, but he suddenly stretched out his hand to help him, but it was illusory and could not be touched.
"Help, get out of the Heavenly Dragon Tendon, see me break the Nebula Sword Storm ......"
What surprised Duan Yanhui even more was the illusory figure of the old man he was supporting, who actually opened his mouth to speak.
Feeling the pressure of the Nebula Sword's violent attack, the middle-aged man with cracks in his body pulled the seal with his hands, and a single-string erhu had already emerged.
"Don't die. ”
Duan Yanhui shouted with both hands, and soon the instrument in his hand shattered, his body rolled backwards, his hands grasped as if opening a seal, and the thickening strings were turned behind him, putting on a majestic posture with his body as a bow.
"Hehe~~~ The two of us have known each other for so long, I have long wanted to try this dragon tendon of yours. The old man's right foot suddenly retreated into the air, and while stabilizing his body, he actually stepped out of the space with a squeaky and piercing breath.
This is the first time that the old man has made a move near the figure.
The weird feeling was broken, and the old man's cultivation aura of the Nine Baths Heavenly Tribulation was even stronger, and it seemed that he was only one step away from being able to reach the peak of spiritual cultivation to the highest level.
"Takashi ~~~"
The old man, who was struggling to kick in mid-air, suddenly appeared and disappeared in a forward posture, and the nebula storm that swept in followed him was like a heavy blow, and there was a serious depression and pause.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, I believe most monks would have thought that the old man with crutches was a person with limited mobility in his lower limbs.
"Whew~~~"
When the old man's figure really disappeared, it seemed to be detonated, and he curled up again in front of Duan Remnanthui, because when the stepping on the Heavenly Dragon Tendon appeared, his body had already been cut with several crystal blade wounds.
"Na Hui!"
Duan Yanhui let out a deep sigh, and frantically injected a body of spirit yuan into the tight tendon strings, with the strong body of the bow, but he stood firm in mid-air, allowing the old man to step deeply on the tendon strings to accumulate strength.
The chaotic brilliance of the sky was pulled by the middle-aged man's shouting, turning into countless streamers, and suddenly contracted towards the Tianlong tendons, but made the time senses become extremely slow.
"Stepping into the Remnant Spirit Sect will not be allowed to go out for life, Lao Tzu has long been tired of it, today I will take this opportunity to separate with Luo Ying Old Demon to see who is the strongest in the extreme way. Although the old man who stepped on the tendons of the heavenly dragon did not speak, his voice was in the entire Remnant Spirit Mountain Range, as if he was challenging the old woman on the back of the turtle on the outskirts of the mountain range, and it also seemed to give an explanation to the sect that had been attached for a long time.
"Remnant Beard, kill Luo Ying's old monster......"
Duan Yanhui almost roared and spoke, and his entire sturdy body began to appear old and exhausted as he injected spiritual power into the Heavenly Dragon Tendons.
(The first watch, there is still in the evening.) (To be continued......)